The Life of Anna, Part 2: Entwined

by Marissa Honeycutt

  Anna felt very satiated sexually. She remembered the countless orgasms he'd given her last night. She'd pleased him and he was happy. At least she thought she had.

  “I pleased you?” she asked, wanting to be sure.

  “Oh, yes, Baby. More than I'd hoped.” Devin gave her a big smile and nuzzled her breasts before taking her nipple into his mouth.

  She moaned softly as he sucked and played with her ring. Oh, what he did to her body! She reached out for his cock and stroked him with her fist. He moaned and flexed his hips, then rolled on top of her, pressing the head of his cock against her slit.

  As he pressed forward, she hissed. She was tender from last night, but did her best to mask her pain.

  “Does that hurt, Baby?” he asked, pushing in more.

  “A little,” she admitted in a halting voice. She didn't want to upset him.

  “Anna, don't hide your pain from me,” he whispered. “Give it to me.” He pushed in even deeper.

  She pressed her head back into the pillow and cried out as her tender lips were pushed apart. He went slowly and kissed her. She moaned into his mouth, somehow giving him her pain. He moved in ways that made it almost too much to bear, but somehow she enjoyed the pain. She saw the look in his eyes when she cried out. He hungered for it. He devoured her pain and it pleased him.

  He thrust in hard and pulled out slow. Over and over again, pulling the pain out of her and feeding it to himself. The eroticism of the give and take was palpable and Anna felt herself becoming part of Devin. She felt his craving for her and felt her pain turn into his enjoyment. A continuous cycle of pain turning into pleasure circled between the two of them. Faster and faster it spun until they both let out primal screams and climaxed together.

  Anna breathed heavily. Devin panted above her, resting his weight on his elbows. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his chin. He looked down at her and kissed her mouth.

  “Such a good girl,” he whispered, nuzzling her neck.

  Anna beamed. Him calling her a good girl was the best thing he could say to her. She never wanted to make him call her a bad girl. She wanted to be good for him.

  He pulled out of her and she winced slightly. “I'm really looking forward to our trip in August, Anna. Then we'll be able to spend all our time together.”

  Anna loved that thought. “When do we go?” she asked excitedly.

  “I believe middle of August, but I don't know right at the moment. I'll make sure it's on your calendar.”

  “Okay.” She smiled.

  “But now, we need to get up and moving. I have things to do this morning before I go into the office.” He frowned but didn't say more.

  Anna sat up and looked around at his elegantly masculine room.

  “Your bag is over there,” he said, motioning to a dresser between two French doors that led to a balcony. Her bag sat on top. “I'm going to get dressed and then I'll take you home.” He kissed her, then stood and walked through a door to his bathroom.

  Anna got out of bed, wincing slightly, and slowly dressed in the jeans and T-shirt she'd brought. She brushed her hair and made sure her makeup wasn't all over her face. She was putting on her shoes when Devin came back into the room dressed in dark jeans and a black polo shirt.

  She looked at him, surprised to see him dressed so casually, but he had said something about doing things before going into the office.

  “Ready?” he asked.

  She nodded and followed him out of the room and down the stairs to the bottom floor. This wasn't the floor they'd entered on last night. This floor looked like a family room, with a large TV, wet bar and table and chairs. A guy about her age lay on the leather couch playing some sort of video game. He looked up when they came down the stairs.

  He looked like Devin, with dark brown hair, but had Sandy's hazel eyes. He was very good looking, though a bit unkempt, as if he'd been up all night.

  “I didn't expect you to be up so early, Tyler,” Devin said.

  “I haven't gone to bed yet,” Tyler said, looking Anna up and down and smiling appreciatively. “I got caught up in the game.”

  Devin shook his head and rolled his eyes.

  “Dad, it's summer break. Give me a chance to relax for a bit before I start college.”

  Devin sighed. “Eighteen months touring Europe wasn’t relaxing enough?”

  Tyler laughed. “Did you relax when you went, Dad?”

  A smile tugged at Devin’s face, but he didn’t say anything.

  Tyler grinned at Anna. “Who's this? New housekeeper?”

  “Tyler, please. This is Anna. Anna, this is my son, Tyler.”

  “This is Anna?” Tyler's smile grew wider and he looked her up and down again. “I don't remember her being so...grown up.”

  Anna had a vague memory of a younger version of him. She smiled politely. “Hello,” she said softly and moved closer to Devin, who held her hand.

  “She's twenty now, Tyler. Not twelve.”

  Tyler grinned at her. “I can see that.” His grin wasn't unkind, but she could tell he was attracted to her. “Hi,” he said, looking her over again.

  “If you'd have slept I would have let you take her home for me.”

  Tyler's eyes lit up and Anna looked up anxiously at Devin. He wouldn't....

  “I'm not that tired, Dad. I didn't get up 'til yesterday afternoon. I can get her home safely.”

  Devin frowned. “She is very precious to me, Tyler. I don't want to see her hurt.”

  “I’m a good driver dad, and I did fall asleep for a couple of hours, just down here instead of in bed.”

  Devin was quiet for a moment and Anna's anxiety increased. He wouldn’t give her away to his son, would he?

  “It would help me out. I need to go out to the Manor this morning.” Devin looked at his son then at Anna. “All right, you can take her home. Go change your clothes.”

  Tyler raced up the stairs and Anna looked fearfully at Devin.

  “He won't hurt you, Anna. He's not that sophisticated in bed yet.” Devin chuckled. “Just let him fuck you and then he'll leave. He won't expect anything fancy.”

  Anna hid her hurt as best as she could. Devin owned her; she had to do as he wanted her to. She watched him walk over to the corner and make a phone call. She sat on a nearby chair and waited for Tyler.

  “We need to talk...yes...no, today. All right, fine, tomorrow...yes, I understand you told Anna some things about her past without consulting with me first.” Devin glanced at Anna and saw her watching him. He gave her a smile and continued talking.

  He had to be talking to Alex.

  “...that wasn't your call!” he shouted, making Anna jump. “I don’t care...the Manor, tomorrow morning...say, ten or so...yes, see you then.”

  Devin ended the call and walked towards Anna.

  “I-I'm sorry, Devin. I should have considered that it was his point of view that he was sharing,” she said, putting her hand on his arm. “I'll keep it in mind if he tells me those sorts of things again.”

  “Good girl,” Devin said affectionately. “You're learning quickly. If you hear anything like that from anybody, come talk to me before you jump to any conclusions.” He stroked her hair back from her forehead. “You know I want what's best for you, don't you?”

  Anna nodded, her heart warming to him. “Yes, Devin. I do. I wish you were taking me home, though.”

  Devin smiled. “I know and I'm sorry. But I do need to get out to the Manor, and if I took you home, I might be tempted to stay again.” He kissed her, wrapping his arms around to cup her ass. “I'll see you tomorrow night, though. Gathering,” he said when she gave him a confused look.

  “Oh, yeah.” Her face flushed.

  “It's informal tomorrow. No painful rituals or anything. Just the Brothers and guests.” He stroked her cheek. “I will enjoy showing you off and watching you make my Brothers happy. You'll be able to get to know them better now.”

  She wasn't afraid of the Gatherings now
and she was excited for Devin to show her off. “I'll behave myself so you don't have to punish me, Devin. I promise.”

  “I know, Baby.” He kissed her again.

  Tyler stomped down the stairs having changed his clothes and brushed his hair. The three of them walked out to the garage where Tyler took Anna's bag, walked to Devin’s red sports car and put it in the trunk.

  Devin kissed her goodbye, telling her to treat Tyler well, and got into a black SUV.

  *****

  Alex groaned as he lay on his stomach in his bedroom in San Francisco. Fuck, his back hurt.

  When Devin had called, the first thought that came to mind was that Devin had found out about him taking the girls. But, no, Devin was just pissed because Alex had told Anna the truth.

  Well, she had the right to know the truth, even though Devin didn’t think so. And now, Devin wanted Alex to go out to the Manor and ‘talk’? Right, there was nothing to talk about.

  The punishment for taking the girls had been harsh. But it had to be. Alex had a high pain tolerance and a few lashes with a whip wouldn’t do much to him. But twenty lashes with a cat? Fuck, yeah. His back stung like nobody’s business.

  Vati had tried to urge him to stay in Frankfurt until he was healed, but Alex wanted to get back to San Francisco. He didn’t like being so far from Anna.

  But if he had to see Devin tomorrow, he would be suspicious of Alex walking around injured. Maybe the Elders would make an exception and allow the Immortals to heal him. He didn’t want his father to be in danger.

  Sebastian.

  How are you feeling?

  Like shit. Devin wants to see me tomorrow about telling Anna the truth about herself. Is it a good idea for me to go to his Manor as I am?

  There was a pause. No. I will speak to your father.

  CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

  “So, you want me to carry your bag up to your apartment?” Tyler asked as they neared her building.

  “If you'd like to,” Anna answered softly. Tyler made her nervous. If she didn't please him, he would certainly tell his dad.

  Tyler put his hand on her knee. “Sure.”

  She directed him into the garage and to the extra parking spot next to hers. They rode in the elevator up to her floor and Anna clung tightly to the railing, her body reminding her of being on the balcony with Devin. When she got into her apartment, she stayed away from the windows. She didn't want to see the view that had captured Tyler's attention.

  She wished Tyler would just leave; she wanted to call Aaron. Not to mention her body ached from last night and her pussy still stung from being with Devin this morning. She also didn't like the idea of having Tyler in the same bed that she and Aaron made love in.

  She smiled. That's what she could use the second bedroom for. She could keep her bedroom private and use the other one for the men Devin sent over. She took her bag from Tyler and put it into her bedroom.

  When she turned around, Tyler was behind her.

  She swallowed and gave him a nervous smile. “Hi,” she said softly.

  “Hi,” he said and pulled her to him and kissed her.

  His tongue demanded entry into her mouth and she parted her lips for him. She put her hands on his muscular upper arms and kissed him back.

  He pushed her back into her bedroom. She tried to speak, to get him to go into the other bedroom, but he kept his hand on the back of her head and kept moving her backwards until her thighs hit her bed. He moved his lips to her neck and she was able to speak.

  “The other bedroom is...um...well, we should go in there,” she said.

  Tyler looked at her with a raised brow. “Isn't this your bedroom?”

  She nodded. “Yes, but—”

  “I'm not good enough for you to be in your room?” he asked with a frown. So much like his father.

  Anna's eyes widened. “No, that's not it. I just—”

  He let go of her and crossed his arms over his chest. “What?”

  She was going to get into trouble. Defeated, she shook her head. “Nothing,” she said softly and put her hand on his arms. “Nothing. Here is fine.”

  She smiled at him, hoping he wasn't too angry. She trailed her hands up his arms and to his broad shoulders. He was nicely built and she wondered if he’d played sports in school.

  She stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him, trying to defuse his anger. “I'm sorry if I angered you,” she said softly when he wouldn't kiss her back.

  She watched him, afraid of what he was thinking.

  His hazel eyes searched hers and she began to tremble under his gaze. Was his anger as terrible as his father's?

  “I'm not my father, Anna,” he said, stroking her cheek. “You don't have to be afraid of me.”

  He cupped the back of her head and kissed her gently. She kissed him back eagerly, running her hands over his shoulders and arms. She reached down and lifted the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head.

  Tyler's eyes dilated at the sight of her bare breasts. She hadn't bothered to put her bra or underwear on this morning.

  He cupped her breasts and caressed them. Anna sighed and her nipples tightened more than they already were.

  He laid her back on the bed and leaned down to kiss one breast and caress the other. She sighed as his tongue circled her nipple and played with the ring. He moved to her other breast and kissed and caressed it as well.

  He kissed down her body and unbuttoned her jeans. She pushed them down over her hips and lay naked in front of him.

  He pulled his shirt off, revealing a nicely defined upper body with a smattering of chest hair. He unfastened his belt and jeans and pushed them down. His cock sprang loose and Anna reached for it. It was smooth, hard, and without piercings.

  She pulled him onto the bed and onto his back and stroked his cock. It was much easier to do that without piercings.

  She glanced up at his face. “You're not pierced?” she asked, stroking him up and down.

  Tyler grinned and put his hand behind his head. “No, not yet. August. It’s kinda a big deal when the oldest son turns twenty. We get our piercings at the big Gatherings. My buddy Tommy is getting his then, too.”

  She smiled. “I'll be there. At least, I think I will.”

  “Dad's bringing you? Sweet!” He took a lock of her hair in his hands. “You're really pretty, Anna.”

  Anna blushed at his gentle tone. “Thank you,” she said and returned her focus to his cock. She took it into her mouth and sucked on the smooth skin while she stroked him up and down.

  He moaned loudly as she did so and she tugged at his sac, making him moan louder. “Fuck, Anna. That feels good.”

  She continued to suck on his cock, running her tongue around the head. He was of similar size to his father, giving her a pleasant anticipation, if he decided he wanted her to have sex with him. Sometimes the younger guys just wanted blowjobs. She almost hoped he'd be content with just her mouth, remembering how sore her poor little pussy was. But she felt herself getting wet just the same.

  Tyler pulled her up and rolled her onto her back and knelt over her, smiling. He pushed her legs open and positioned himself against her slit. She bit her lip to keep herself from wincing as he pushed in. Closing her eyes, she concentrated on the good sensations.

  She could do this. She'd done it before.

  He leaned forward and kissed her, thrusting in and out of her. She moved her hips to maximize his pleasure and tried to conjure up an orgasm. He moaned and she could tell he was close. They didn’t last very long at this age.

  She closed her eyes and concentrated, and felt an orgasm building inside her. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and exploded as he did, crying out and clinging to him.

  “Fuck,” he said, rolling to his side. “That was awesome.” He tugged on her nipple rings. “You are really good, Anna.” He said kissing her. “I don’t know why I bother with the girls my age. They suck, and not literally.”

  Anna giggled. “I’m your age,” she remin
ded him.

  Tyler grinned. “Well, you're...different. Maybe sex-ed in school should actually teach a girl how to please a man instead of just teaching how to put a condom on.” His eyes widened. “You're like the other girls, right? I mean, you can't get pregnant or anything?”

  She giggled again. “Of course, Tyler. As I understand it, condoms suck.”

  He threw his head back and laughed. “Yeah, they do. But it's better than being a father too early.” He traced a circle around her breast. “Do you mind if I come visit you some other time? Here, I mean.”

  Anna shook her head. “I wouldn't mind.”

  Tyler got up and began to dress. “Cool.”

  When he had dressed, Anna got out of bed and walked him to the door, naked. He kissed her. “Thanks, Anna. Hope I see you soon,” he said, and turned and left.

  *****

  A few minutes later, Anna found herself staring at the tiled wall in the shower. Conflict and guilt filled her heart as she thought back to the previous night. And even this morning with Tyler. Was it fair to Aaron for her to be doing all this? Why did he want to put up with all her crap?

  When she’d dried off, she called Aaron as she’d promised him.

  “I've been staring at my phone, willing it to ring for the last two hours, Anna,” Aaron said with emotion in his voice. “I've been worried and missing you so much.”

  “Really?” Anna felt tears burning her eyes.

  “Really.”

  “I missed you too,” she said after a moment, her voice catching in her throat.

  The realization of all that had happened since he’d left was catching up with her. His voice was so soothing, her heart ached to see him and be wrapped in his arms. “Will you come over?” she asked in a cracked voice, tears running down her cheeks.

  “Anna, are you crying?”

  “Yes,” she whispered through her tears. She didn't know why she was crying. She wasn't hurting that bad. She just wanted him here with her. “You don't have to come over if you don't want to.” Her heart squeezed at the thought, but didn't want to pressure him.

  “Hon, I’m already in my car and out of my neighborhood. I grabbed my keys as soon as I saw your name on my phone.”